Luyện nghe bài hát Vowel Movement

i talk circles the brain matter of folds,
it's a reminder of who came fatter with flows,
an to snatch the essaince outcha skin without damagin' you pupils,
cause you'll need all your vision to see lyrisism,
with precision i rid this division of emcees,
take head, snead, to relieve they positions,
get lost i toss kids a snack they flow is wack,
your crew is on my dick, i'm you hold my sack,
i'm suposin' the reason for ya treason,
bleedin is what the atmosphere leavin' kid,
i season shit, oh it's the slug influence,
fuck your bitch ya ego is a nuisance,
i up the screws on your goose neck,
now ya handle is stripped,
if you was you'd quit,
cause true heads get lothogic ur shit,
my man you do not the boundaries,
your circumference got sketchy in the center you found me,
from these parts regardless of where these parts is,
I start shit cause thats where my is,
i've been the design never intended for the weak mind,
i transit pass cheap line responsible for ur confidence,
brainwash hence since you grabbed the mic all i can hear is cycles,
your lint screen, keep your low balance, keep your low balance,
you've got no therefore, you are no challenge,
so why do you wanna mic if you do not how to use it?
why do you want the mic if you know how to use it?
i'm not here to talk shit kid i do shit,
rhymesayers always regular vowel movement,
why do you want the mic if you don't how to use it?
me why do you want the mic if you don't know how to use it?
i'm not here just to shit kid i do shit,
rhymesayers regular with vowel movement,
i talk circles around the brain of folds,
it's just a reminder of who came with flows,
an rhymes to snatch the outcha skin w/o damagin' your ear drums,
so you can hear fear when atmosphere comes,
near done spawn the silverware an cups,
i'll the emcee out the oven lets sit down an tear shit up,
cause most of 'em are pastry's with creamy centers,
you get stuck between my when you feel me enter,
feel cemente the point be in destination equation,
base intentsion's on the fact that we leave facial
rhymesayers take station's
competitions shed life,
the competition may as well of a dead mic,
getcha head right before head get's left for this dam,
cause i get amped kids rant,
with averageness just can't match the antics,
the atmos. never placid more than practice,
so with my fontic acrobatics,
wackness, that the diaognosis i've obstolled,
this phasurence was determinded in a crazy spin,
take the spacey an flip it upside,
cause nuff died when sjug fist to this mic,
device is think twice if you wanna piece of this,
get you ferverous check your fahrenheit i'm mics,
crews get lost within of how we do sit,
rhymesayers always regular vowel movement,
so why do you the mic if you don't know how to use it?
why do you the mic if you don't know how to use it?
i'm not just to talk shit i do shit,
rhymesayers always with vowel movement,
why do you want the mic if you don't how to use it?
tell me why do you the mic if you don't know how to use it?
i'm not here just to shit kid i do shit,
rhymesayers always regular with movement,
rhymesayers always yes, yes, with vowel movement yes, yes,
yes, yes, rhymesayers always regular vowel movement, bitch!